ir took a closer look at the book and was stunned. ‘Why is there a medical book here? We don’t


    even have a department of medicine!’


    Right at that moment, a soldier kicked the hand Liam held the knife in.


    Neither Liam nor ir saw iting. The knife was dropped on the floor.


    Uttering a heartrending cry, Liam staggered and bumped into a bookshelf, with ir still under his


    control. He bumped his left arm on the shelf. ir was tugged with him. He still had an arm wrapped


    around her, high, near her shoulders. Boom! Her head hit the shelf, and she saw stars.


    All of this happened in the blink of an eye. It wasn’t long before


    ir was pulled to her feet and wrapped in a man’s warm arms.


    With her blurry eyes, ir saw Wesley’s fantastic physique. ‘Wow, he’s really hot, ‘ she thought.


    Wesley held her in his arms and kicked Liam hard in the gut.


    Wesley’s attack sent Liam flying into the bookshelf, knocking it over.


    Moving to protect ir, Wesley snaked an arm around her waist and guided her away from the falling


    books.


    Two of Wesley’s men jumped on Liam, pinning him to the floor.


    Soon, the police came, and Liam was cuffed and stuffed.


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    Wesley helped ir walk to a seat to rest. Supporting her head with one arm, she closed her eyes to


    steady herself, still dizzy from the impact of the bump.


    After ir was seated by the table, Wesley gave his statement to the police. As soon as he left, his


    men trotted over to ir and asked with concern, “You all right? We can take you to the infirmary if you


    want.”


    ir opened her eyes to find that she was surrounded by a crowd of young men wearing silly grins.


    Startled, she sat up immediately and replied, “I’m fine. I’LL go Later.”


    Talbot Prescott, Wesley’s right-hand man, squeezed to the front of the throng and sat on his haunches.


    He said, “You were so calm back there.


    You gotta be the bravest girl I’ve ever seen.”


    Wesley turned around asionally to make sure his men were behaving.


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    That was when he saw that they were crowding around ir, talking and


    Laughing.


    There was a blood streak on her neck, a bruise on her forehead.


    Besieged with concerned questions from the young officers, she looked nervous.


    Wesley strode over and demanded, “What’s going on? She’s hurt and doesn’t need you guys bugging


    her. Talbot, Bowman, send Bl…er… her to the infirmary.”


    “Yes, sir!” the brothers, Talbot and Bowman Prescott answered, standing to attention and saluting when


    they got Wesley’s orders.


    The rest of the crowd Lined up and marched towards the yground.